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Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Teaser Tuesday (56)

Teaser Tuesday is a weekly
meme hosted by MizB from Should Be Reading. Anyone can
play along! Just do the
following:

Grab your current
read.

Open to a random
page.

Share (2) "teaser" sentences
from somewhere on that page.--BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS. Make sure that
what you share doesn't give too much away. You don't want to ruin the book for
others.

Share the title & author,
so others can add to their TBR list if they like your
teasers.

Our Teasers This Week. .
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Gemma lay there for a minute, staring up at the stars while
Alex squirmed in embarrassment next to her. She didn’t say anything at first,
because she wasn’t sure what to say or what to make of his random admission.

“Did you…you just called me pretty,” Gemma said finally, her
tone questioning.

“Yeah, I didn’t…” Alex sat up, as if trying to put some
distance between them. “I don’t know why I said that. It just slipped out.”

“You really
do hate me, don't you? I mean, destroying someone's ice-cream cone? That's
vicious."
Her cheeks reddened. "I didn't see you there. Honestly." She wiped at
his shirt more frantically, as if she could prevent it from staining if she
rubbed hard enough.
"Oh, now I see your plan, and it's far more devious than I thought."
Daniel smirked. "You were looking for an excuse to grope me.”

I just freaking adore the romances in Wake! Amanda Hocking
did a fabulous job on them and I just love both the forming couples! *swoon*
They feel so real and I cannot wait to pick up the second book, Lullaby. These
couples are a hoot and they’ll just put a smile on your face! <3

You’re the
one, aren’t you? A girl’s voice came from nowhere.

The sound of her jacked with the hair on his neck and sent a
slither of cold down his arms. The way she whispered- from inside his ear- made
him look around, expecting to see her. Her whisper lingered like soft breath on
his skin- something intimate and pure- but no one stood next to him.

Their hoods were pulled foward, obscuring their faces (if they even hed faces), and they wore black leather gloves so there was nothing about them to even suggest they were human. They seemed to glow through the misting rain, smears of light all around them that spoke of sorcery.